We Called Her Sandra Poem by Lee Claiborne
We Called Her Sandra
Such a radiant flower,
That bloomed from the red clay of Mississippi,
Adorned with petals of tender love, & roots as strong as whiskey
Your fragrance, a refreshing candor, yet a heart that never hardened.
But now removed from this frozen earth & replanted in GOD'S eternal garden.
Thursday, January 26, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: grief
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